Nicole Marie Anderson Freiberger

When you fall in love, it is a temporary maddness. It erupts like an earthquake then it subsides and when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out wether your roots have become so intertwined together that it isn't concievable that you should part because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. That is just being in love, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away.